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[Tim has his cowl pushed back, the open zipper showing a narrow v of skin from his collarbone downwards, and he's got his back to a wall, half-way into the shadows - he's found himself a good, private rooftop hideaway for this. Honestly, he's already got a hand in his pants, agreeing to skype doesn't seem like that big a step. Besides, he can always hang up.

Which he almost does, but it's not like he was expecting Jason to be nice.]